"Ye Wuque, you are too arrogant!"
"Today is a fight to the death!"
"Do you really think you are invincible?"
Ye Wuque's cold and powerful words were like the sentence of the god of death, instantly making the three clan leaders extremely angry.
They felt an extreme sense of contempt!
The three major clan leaders had their magical weapons in their hands, and their murderous intent had returned to them with endless confidence, which completely erupted at this moment!
Situ Xianghe took the lead, sweeping the battle axe in his hand across the reincarnation, and chopped directly at Ye Wuque!
Tear!
Suddenly, the blazing axe blade swept across the void, like a rainbow tearing through the sky, shocking to the eye.
A sharp and powerful aura exploded, as if the heaven and earth were split into two.
The power of this axe alone surpassed Zi Che Hun's previous all-out outburst.
At the same time, if you listen carefully, you can hear the roar of subtle waves accompanied by the power of the pulse master's magic weapon. On the battle axe in Situ Xianghe's hand, there is a flash of purple-black light.
Ye Wuque's perception was everywhere, and he immediately captured this point clearly, and then he understood it in an instant.
"I see……"
"No wonder these three weapons carry a certain aura of status. A trace of the power of Lingze Water was incorporated into their forging."
As thoughts surged in his mind, Ye Wuque spread out the five fingers of his right hand and stepped forward, as if holding up the sky with one hand.
This was how Ye Wuque dealt with Situ Xianghe's terrifying axe...
Catch it with your bare hands!
Situ Xianghe was stunned, and then a hint of ecstasy and ridicule flashed in his eyes.
"How audacious! You don't know what you're talking about!"
"You actually dared to use your flesh and blood body to resist the sharp edge of the Vein Master's divine weapon?"
"Ye Wuque! You are courting death!"
Yan Xiong and Zi Chehun, who were waiting for an opportunity, were both ecstatic at this moment and were extremely looking forward to the next scene.
They knew that Ye Wuque's body was strong and had been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations. During the Holy Lord selection, he had beaten Situ Ba to death!
But what level is Situ Ba?
Did he think that by killing Situ Ba he could rely on his physical body to forcibly defeat the Meridian Master's divine weapon?
You're simply asking for your own death! That's fine, let your stupidity get you killed...
when!!
But the next moment, the roar of the collision of metal was like a muffled thunder, and endless ripples suddenly exploded, spreading in all directions, making people's scalps numb!
The ecstatic sneer on Situ Xianghe's face didn't even have time to fade away before it froze on his face.
What did he see?
The terrifying axe light he had chopped out, which was enough to split an entire realm in half, was unexpectedly caught by Ye Wuque's outstretched right hand!
Sparks flew, sweeping across the void.
Ye Wuque's right hand was completely unharmed, without even a white mark left?
“No, Impossible!!”
Situ Xianghe felt a chill in his heart in an instant. He could not accept all this. His divine power was boiling, the eternal smoke and clouds exploded, the gate of time and space shook, and all the power of the mysterious god was injected into the battle axe in his hand.
"Just flesh and blood!"
“I… don’t believe it!!”
Situ Xianghe, holding a battle axe, dodged and rushed in front of Ye Wuque, then leaped high into the air, splitting Mount Hua with all his might!
With a fierce murderous intent surging, Situ Xiang attacked angrily, heading straight for Ye Wuque's crown!
Ye Wuque stood in the void, still without any intention of dodging. He just looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes indifferent and captivating.
Rotate the five fingers of your right hand and make a fist.
With the tip of his fist, he continued to chop down the master's divine weapon, the battle axe!
when!!
A deafening roar exploded again, and terrible power was released!
Situ Xianghe was struck by lightning.
This time, up close, he actually saw it! He saw it clearly!
Ye Wuque's right fist collided head-on with his own meridian master's divine weapon, the battle axe!
Situ Xianghe even felt an indescribable terrifying force that was like a tidal wave shaking into his body, causing his blood to boil, making him feel indescribable, and his throat to tremble.
Immediately, Situ Xianghe, with a pale face, saw Ye Wuque's close gaze.
indifferent!
Strong!
Looking at myself is like looking at a dead person.
Situ Xianghe felt his hair stand on end and couldn't stop trembling in his heart, but he was the head of a lineage that had experienced hundreds of battles after all, and he knew that he absolutely could not retreat at this moment, but had to move forward courageously and with full force.
The battle axe burst out with incomparable brilliance, Situ Xianghe swung the battle axe without reservation and madly slashed at Ye Wuque!
“Go to hell!!”
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Ye Wuque remained silent, just standing there and swinging his right fist to block.
The pulse master's divine weapon and the flesh and blood body continued to bombard each other. Each blow was earth-shattering, shaking the entire wilderness area. The ground was cracked and destruction was everywhere.
Each axe blow by Situ Xianghe is more crazy than the last!
There was only one thought in his eyes, and that was to kill Ye Wuque and take Ye Wuque's head.
In just a blink of an eye, he slashed dozens of times, and the murderous intent in his heart condensed into infinite power, an unprecedented explosion.
But……
The clashing of metal and iron made him feel sick and uncomfortable, and the roar continued to explode. Countless sparks exploded and had already submerged the void.
Situ Xianghe was horrified to find that every one of his axes and every burst of the pulse master's magic weapon was blocked head-on by Ye Wuque.
Ye Wuque only relied on his right fist! !
when!
When Ye Wuque swung his fist again to block Situ Xianghe's axe, the indifferent and grand voice rang out again.
"It seems that this is your limit..."
As soon as these words were spoken, Situ Xianghe's scalp suddenly felt numb and his back felt cold. He roared with all his might!
"What are you two waiting for? Come on together!!"
"Otherwise, we will all die today!!"
Chant!
Tear!
There were sharp whistling sounds coming from two directions, and Yan Xiong and Zi Che Hun also took action at this time.
Once started, it was an unreserved outburst.
Yan Xiong held a long sword and Zi Che Hun held a spear. The two great clan masters' divine weapons burst out with unparalleled sharp light and injected all their strength.
At this time, Yan Xiong and Zi Chehun's faces turned slightly pale, with a hint of fear and anxiety in their eyes.
They witnessed the entire process of Situ Xianghe trying his best to wield the Pulse Master's divine weapon and madly fight against Ye Wuque.
They saw Ye Wuque blocking every blow of the Pulse Master's divine weapon with his flesh and blood body without any harm to himself.
This made their hearts sink to the bottom, feeling infinitely cold and fearful.
"Monster! You monster! You shouldn't be alive! Die! Die!!"
Zi Che Hun let out a crazy roar, and the spear in his hand kept piercing Ye Wuque, as if to sweep away the murderous intent and fear in his heart.
The three major vein masters and their magical weapons joined together at this time, it was a real three against one situation, the scene was extremely terrifying.
Ye Wuque stood in the void, and at this moment his body finally burst into infinite light, like a sun god body.
The sharpness of the three vein master's magical weapons seemed to finally arouse Ye Wuque's interest again.
With his hair flying, Ye Wuque slapped away Situ Xianghe's battle axe with one palm, and then collided with the spear in Zi Che Hun's hand with another punch, causing an endless wave of violence!
Situ Xianghe stepped back, feeling a sweetness in his throat, he groaned, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth!
Zi Che Hun's eyes went dark, his face was filled with shock and anger, and the knuckles of his hands holding the spear were cracked and bleeding.
Yan Xiong held the sword in both hands, his eyes fierce and crazy. He seized the opportunity of Ye Wuque and slashed at his neck with the sword, as if he wanted to cut through the void!
when!!
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